C16 I Thought You Took a Fancy to Me

What happened in the past was like a dark cloud in Luo Meng's heart. Later on, Hee Fann's attitude towards him made him fall from heaven to hell. If he had never enjoyed the warmth, he could have endured the loneliness.

He lowered his shoulders and looked at the mess on the ground. Disappointment flashed across his eyes. Luo Meng returned to the apartment he rented.

Moreover, he had been pestering Jiang Yin. On one hand, he was touched by the hero saving the damsel in distress that day. However, no matter how stupid he was, he would not want to give himself to Jiang Yin like he did in the ancient novels. In fact, he coveted Jiang Yin's appearance. It could also prove his pride as a little gay.

Jiang Yin's skin was fair and fair, and his height was just right for him. His character was also the type that he liked. In short, his entire body was full of Luo Meng's dishes.

A little more direct. That was: You have all the looks that I like.

When he returned to the office, Jiang Yin, who felt uncomfortable being stared at by Bai, couldn't bear it any longer. " If you have something to say, just say it. You look at me like that. I thought you liked me!"

The warm look made Bai speechless for a moment. He opened his mouth and said, "What exactly is the progress between you and that handsome guy? Someone told me that he saw you guys pulling and pulling at the guards and took some gifts from them. ..." "

Seeing the look in the other party's eyes getting more and more ambiguous, Jiang Yin decided not to explain. Following his words, he continued, "Yes, yes. I had an affair with that sissy. How is it? Are you satisfied? He rolled his eyes.

"Alright, alright. I won't tease you anymore." Wen Renbai stopped when he knew what to do and thought of something. "I will be living in the Happy District across the street in two days. It's not far from here anyway. Do you want to come and visit on Saturday?"

He would not move away if he was fine, but in order to vent his anger for his only brother, he moved to Luh Hsiao's District. He would use the same method to return the favor and also flirt with him.

If Wen Renbai had known about this flirting, she would have pushed herself to the road of no return. He wouldn't have helped even if he had beaten his brother to the ground. ...

"Move away? Jiang Yin was confused. He did not suspect anything. "Okay. "Does that mean I can go to your place to freeload?"

Wen Rang Bai slapped him. "You only know how to eat. Work hard."

Jiang Yin rubbed the back of his head, feeling wronged. He continued to work hard.

They were usually in charge of more criminal cases. Investigating the suspicious points in the video and investigating those cases that had not been solved in years were their daily work.

Wen Jean Bai was the leader of the group. He was more free to arrange his free time and distribute his subordinates. Jiang Yin was different. He had to listen to orders.

"I heard that the armed police officer next door who was carrying out the shooting fainted when he went back. It seems like he wants us to work for him. A few young police officers were chattering about something.

Wen Shibai walked out of the washroom and waved the water droplets on his hands. When he heard these words, he couldn't help but feel suspicious. Aren't they all dead from injections now? How could he still execute the execution?

"Who is so timid? Could it be Qin Rubian? He thought about it and was stunned. "It is really possible. He was the most timid person in the past."

Qin Rubian and Wen Rang Bai were in the same army back then. After the real practical work in the society, they were assigned to different uniforms. Qin Rubian was timid, but he was assigned to the armed police team, which would occasionally touch knives, guns, and shields. Wen Rang Bai belonged to the investigation team.

In terms of courage, Wen Shibai was more suitable for the armed police team.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was him. He smiled and went out. "What a coward."

Cute division - - -

The author has it. To put it this way: the execution is cruel, and before the death of the drug, it is the execution of the gun. In fact, a lot of armed police detectives don't want to carry it out.